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mikoobun · 3 years
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hisoka x yandere reader
mentions of blood and death
Yes, My Love
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"Oh Y/N~" Hisoka murmured into your ear, lips ghosting the crook of your neck. You felt cool shivers tickle you up and down.
"I've always loved you," He lied, wrapped his strong arms around your waist, pulling your vulnerable form close to his chest. Your back was pressed firmly against his chest. You stared down at the woman's bloodied corpse.
"R-really?" You stuttered, earning a deep chuckle from the man who held you so closely.
"Yes, dear," Hisoka rubbed his hand against your cheek, smearing the crimson down your neck. "I just wanted you to put on a little show for me~"
Hisoka was cruel. He knew your unhealthy obsession for him, yet he only sought you out when he needed something from you, or if he needed good entertainment. You were completely dependent on the magician.
Tonight, you outperformed his imagination, as well as his expectations from someone so fragile.
Hisoka thought he'd broken you when he told you he was done with you weeks ago. He was cold when he did it, simply saying to you that you were nothing more than his plaything, and he had become bored. He ignored you with a sly smirk as your collapsed to the ground, your desperate screams and sobs racking through your body.
Even then, he knew there was something dark that lurked within those E/C orbs.
You pulled away, turning to face your 'lover'. "Did I do a good job?" Your eyes shone brightly, searching feverishly for contentment within Hisoka's eyes. You dropped the heavy knife you once clutched tightly within a raging, unforgiving fist. The woman Hisoka wanted to bed's dead body was long forgotten to you. You only cared about the approval of Hisoka. Even the mere thought of his smile brought an intense wave of euphoria over you.
You had become insane.
Yet you didnt care.
Hisoka was all you ever needed.
Nobody else could ever have him.
Hisoka's haunting smirk grew wider. "Yes, my love~" He could barely contain his laughter. He was again and again amused by your puppy-like nature. Had you even realized what you'd just done?
Your elated eyes teared up as you heard the old nickname. You were shaking terribly.
Hisoka wiped your eyes, and pressed a chaste kiss to your lips before petting your hair.
You'd do anything for Hisoka, and he knew it.
"You did a wonderful job, darling. You'll have me forever."
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mikoobun · 3 years
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thinking about the amount of times i’ve seen people reblog and add very negative or passive aggressive text to my posts, i just wanna remind everyone that even though there is still a great deal of negativity in this world that will try and hold you down and argue against your optimism while excusing their pessimism as “just being realistic”, you are not wrong for still having hope in yourself, your present and your future. you are not wrong for being positive and optimistic about life. you are not being any less realistic than those who view everything with pessimistic eyes. life is what you make of it, every single situation is what you make it out to be, how you choose to deal with it all. and if you choose to be positive and optimistic ‘cause it’s good for your mental health and quality of life? you have every right to be so.
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mikoobun · 3 years
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HEIFJSKFJSDN
jotaro wakes up his so by punching them in the face at full force killing them instantly
Ideal tbh 
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mikoobun · 3 years
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if levi had a son/daughter in the underground. (part 1)
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-being born into the underground under kenny’s supervision, levi was never surrounded by exactly the best influences. levi would most likely mess around at a young age, getting someone pregnant at the age of around 16 years old.
-hearing that he had a child on the way.. was not exactly exciting. in fact, it was the complete opposite. levi was in shock; he completely refused the possibility of someone bearing his kid. being so young, he had no idea what to do. he’d kept the secret from kenny for a while until he couldn’t do so anymore.
-he’d ran to the older man for advice, as he was the closest thing he’d ever had to a father. kenny was surprised, and actually found the situation to be quite comical. nevertheless, he gave levi pretty solid advice.
-kenny simply said, ”you want to be a deadbeat? go on and do that if you can live with the fact that you left a child behind that you never met.” and took a swig of his beer. “mess with as many broads as you’d like.”
-”but just know that your actions are that of a coward,” kenny continued, gaining levi’s full attention. “little self respect will always make you a little ass kid, runt.”
-that was all levi needed to hear before making up his mind.
-levi’d taken full custody of the child after it was born; the mother was too busy selling drugs and her body to care where it would end up, anyways. levi was happy he’d made his decision, god knows how the child would've been raised under that woman’s care.
“take him/her,” the woman carelessly tossed her screaming baby into levi’s arms. his eyes widened as she just walked past him. he looked down at the infant. their eyes were overflowing with tears, and their face was an alarming shade of red. “i don’t need no damn baby.” the woman continued. levi’s chest bubbled with anger. how could she be so cold? he held his crying baby boy/girl into his chest and stormed out of her house, trying to keep his temper from flaring.
-the first few weeks were hell. levi had gone many nights without eating and sleeping to provide for his son/daughter. levi began stealing baby formula, blankets, baby clothes and beat the shit out of anyone who got into his way.
levi held a knife to the sweaty storeowner’s fat neck, glaring fiercely. “if you hadn’t noticed,” levi drawled. “my child is fucking hungry. if you know what’s best for you, you’ll let me take this formula and we’ll both walk away with our lives.”
-kenny offered little to no help, but he did help provide food when it was absolutely scarce. kenny sure as hell didn’t describe himself as a father, but he was not cruel enough to watch the baby starve to death.
-levi picked up on his kids favorite foods. canned mangoes and peaches.
-the baby was a screamer; which subjected levi to many, many headaches and only increased his irritability. their temper tantrums were i n c r e d i b l e . this is actually where levi picked up the word, “brat”.  (he used it on his child in the underground 24/7 lmaooo)
-levi's protective as hell over his child. nobody other than kenny, isabel, and farlan could touch them. everyone else was too dirty in his eyes.
-piggyback rides! very often! his child is literally a human accessory because they're constantly clinging onto him
-as his kid started to walk, chaoosssss grewwwww.
-___ was definitely a troublemaking kid. they would ignore their fathers reprimands, throw things around, and was far too curious for their own good (which has landed levi-and sometimes kenny- in a few shitty situations)
Levi: “oi ___, dont do that. oi- HEY-”
Kenny: “hey, kid. sit down. sit- HEY SIT-”
-if they could speak, Levi's kid could admit that their father's glare was terrifying.
-dressing his kid was absolute hell
-he quickly learned that his kid liked to walk around barefoot, and would NOT accept shoes. ever.
-levi couldn’t play with his child very often, but he did the best he could. his childs favorite game was patty-cake. (can you imagine THE levi ackerman singing and playing hand games with a 2 year old? adorable.)
-as much as levi pretended to hate it, he cherished these moments.
-he'd often fall asleep next to his baby, or with the child laying on top of him
-and soon, ___ began to speak.
-at first it was unintelligible gibberish, the type that only mothers could understand from their young. levi, being the mother in this scenario.
__: "sasq juk rbfjo awui anosoi?"
levi:
levi: "aren't you going to tell him/her how your day was?"
-one time, levi was out of the house, so __ was under kenny’s supervision. they’d called kenny “pawpaw”, which instantly grabbed kenny’s attention. 
“what- what did you just say?” kenny didnt know if he was hearing things. __ giggled. “pawpaw!” they cheered. kenny sputtered. “paw- look, kid, i aint nobody’s pawpaw-” “pawpaw, pawpaw, pawpaw!!” 
-his kid calls levi “dada” or “pop pop”. levi swears his heart melts a little when he hears it
-but with everything, comes a fee.
-___’d quickly picked up on his father’s foul mouth, which kenny found absolutely hilarious.
___: “fuck you!” 
Levi: “dont say that.”
Kenny and ___: “fuck you!”
Levi: “oh god”
-needless to say, levi was tired as hell. every day was something new with him/her.
-suddenly, one day he just.. realized.
-he realized how much he truly loved his kid.
amidst the dirt and darkness of the underground city, there was a star that shone brightly in levi’s life. levi sat in a dark alleyway, holding his child close to his chest. the baby loved that; being held so close to their father. the baby was fast asleep, nuzzled deeply in levi’s arms, cooing ever so gently. his cold grey eyes softened, a sight that only his child would get to see. he realized his baby looked just like him. his heart throbbed in his chest. ___ was such a bright light, a youthful energy in a place made from hate. levi’s heart throbbed. he rocked back and forth a little. he wondered why they had to be born here. he wondered if he were a good parent. his thoughts ran rampant. almost as if they could hear his thoughts, ___ whined a little in their sleep. levi halted immediately, and glanced down again. the baby was fast asleep once again. levi smiled to himself. without even trying, ___ was his light.
trust me, levi wouldnt trade it for the world.
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im sorry if this is bad haha, i came up with this in an hour :) -nila
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mikoobun · 3 years
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i love you, will you marry me?
    SPOILERS FROM CHAPTER 132 OF ATTACK ON TITAN BELOW
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You were numb.
You couldn’t feel or hear anything.
You knew the Colossal Titans stormed on toward you and the members of whoever was left of the Survey Corps; how could you not? You just couldn’t comprehend this moment. 
Here, where your love said her final goodbyes.
Your throat burned and you could feel your damn brain pulsing against your skull as she spoke. You clenched your fists tightly, drawing blood in your fists.
You noticed one thing.
Why wouldn’t she look at you?
You swallowed thickly, forcing yourself to wipe the tears from your red eyes.
“Hanji-” You began. Your voice had turned coarse.
“Goodbye everyone,” Hanji said, speaking over you. She seemed to be strangely satisfied with her fate. Her farewell was a stark contrast to the horrified expressions around her. 
Hanji’s eyes floated among everyone in the group; Levi, Jean, Armin, Connie, Mikasa, Annie and Reiner.
But she wouldn’t even glance at you. 
You; the one who’d been by her side long enough that losing her would mean losing a great part of your soul.
Confusion mixed with anger bubbled in your chest.
“Hanji-” You began again, louder this time, only to be ignored again.
“Levi is now your subordinate,” Hanji announced to the youngers, with her back turned to you, in something like a joking tone. “So feel free to boss him around as you wish.”
Your face darkened. Fresh tears ran down your cheeks as your fists subconsciously clenched again. Levi noticed your blatant irritation, pursing his lips tightly.
Why was she doing this? Why was she ignoring you? 
Would she truly leave you alone without saying goodbye?
Without a word, you narrowed your teary eyes and marched behind Hanji. You roughly grabbed your love’s arm. “Hanji,” This time, your voice cracked horribly and you let your tears flow freely. “Hanji, I know you hear me.”
A moment passed before Hanji sighed quietly.
The brunette turned to face you. Your expression softened immediately. Hanji’s beautiful brown eyes were equally as anguished and tearful as yours, if not then more. Her entire face was red, and her olive cheeks were soaked with tears.
“Hanji,”
On this day, 6 Years into the Past
“Y/N!”
What the hell? 
Your eyes twitched, but you kept them closed.
“Y/NNNN!”
Is that Hanji?
You groaned a little, lazily flopping your arm in the direction of all the chaos.
Hanji crossed her arms and pouted. “Why. Won’t. You. Wake. Up,” Hanji poked your face with a pen, emphasizing every word she murmured. Much to her surprise, you actually responded back this time.
“Maybe because you’re screaming in my ears.”
Sure, your response was sarcastic and barely audible due to your face being pressed into a pillow, but it was still something.
Hanji smiled brightly. “Oh, so you were awake,”
You groggily sat up and rubbed your eyes, which were still growing acquainted to the bright morning light. “I suppose so,” You mumbled, yawning. Hanji noticed the tone of slight irritation in your voice. After all, she did tear you away from sleep. Very loudly, at that.
Before you could process it, Hanji, in her spirited nature, grabbed your face with both hands and pressed a quick peck to your lips.
“Good morning, my love.” 
Her beautiful smile shone brighter than the sun abusing your poor eyes.
Your face softened, and soon you found yourself giggling. You decided to let go of your little grudge.
“Good morning, beautiful.”
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The day had gone on as usual. You’d spent your days in the military assisting your love in her lab, which you could only describe as a dream job. Every day was a new adventure with Hanji, and you would never have it any other way. Lately, Hanji had been cooped up in her lab for longer periods of time; forgetting to eat, drink, and sometimes even forgetting to sleep. Luckily she had you, her assistant and her lover, to make sure she was properly taken care of.
As the day neared its end, you walked through the hallway leading up to Hanji’s door, balancing a full plate of food in one hand, and a cup of hot tea in the other. 
“Hanji,” You called. “Open up.”
CRASH!
A deafening yell and a number of crashes and thuds boomed as your response.
You flinched so hard that you almost dropped everything in your grasp.
What in God’s name just happened in there?
“H-Hanji?” You said again.
 No response.
Your eyebrows furrowed in concern. “Hanji, I’m coming in now.”
“N-No!” Hanji’s muffled voice hollered. “Don’t come in here!”
“Yeah, why not?” You asked. “I brought you food.”
“Really? I can only imagine where I’d be without you,” She gushed, then paused. “B-But still! Don’t come in here!”
You rolled your eyes. Whatever she was worried about couldn’t have been that bad. You’ve seen it all when it comes to your wacky genius. “I’m coming in now.” You ignored her protests and turned the doorknob handle.
You swung open the mahogany door, setting the food down on the nearest table. You scanned the room. Hanji’s lab was overall in order, but her desk was a nightmare. Papers were sprawled along the floor, empty cups were broken and Hanji stared at you with a nervous smile. Her hands were hidden behind her back.
You’ve got to be kidding me.
“Hanji,” You sang, slowly walking toward her. “What’s behind your back?”
Hanji stepped back with every step you took forward.
She gulped. “I.. Well, you..”
 You could see her eyes shooting back and forth between you and the open door behind you both. 
Oh no, you don’t-
Hanji launches herself toward the door, cackling wildly. “If you want to see it, I suppose you’ll have to chase me!” 
You found yourself smiling to yourself at the laughing fool. You ran after your crazy woman with the same reckless abandon.
You two passed your subordinates, as well as Captain Levi and Commander Erwin who looked at you two with complete confusion written into their faces.
“I don’t even want to know,” Erwin sipped his tea. Levi shook his head. “The less time we spend trying to understand those two, the more time we get to function.” And the two went back to talking about whatever they were talking about.
You and Hanji found yourselves running the streets of the town under the blanket of the night sky. Internally you thanked whoever heard you that you were in such good shape from even being in the military; you’d chased her a pretty far distance before you felt yourself starting to become exhausted.
“Hanji,” You huffed, slowing down. 
“What is it,” You heard Hanji tease. She was starting to slow down too, but she made sure she was out of your reach. “Running out of breath already?” 
“Just tell me what’s in your hand!”
With no response, Hanji turned a sharp corner. You groaned to yourself and decided to stop chasing her. You were sweating like hell, and you were huffing and puffing like a crazy person. You were sure you looked like one, too. You rested your hands on your knees, and looked around for somewhere to rest. Your eyes fell upon a spare wooden box in a dark, crooked alleyway. It wasn’t the prettiest-in fact it was a little creepy- but you only wanted to sit and catch your breath for a moment.
You sat on the box and rested your back on the brick wall, feeling yourself become wearier as time went on. Your eyes began to slowly close when-
“Y/N,” A velvety voice called above you. 
A warm cloak fell lightly upon your resting shoulders. You opened your E/C eyes and saw the soft grin of your love herself.
Hanji sat next to you and pulled your tired head onto her shoulders. “I was looking for you everywhere.”
“Was I out for that long?” You mumbled tiredly, inhaling her sweet, intense scent. You closed your eyes once more, but you weren’t asleep.
“No,” Hanji hummed. “But you were gone long enough to make me think.”
You remained silent, listening to her soft words.
“You’re still wondering I was holding in my hand, aren’t you?” Hanji brushed your hair with her fingers. You nodded.
“It’s a.. Well..” She fumbled over her words, and began to play with her hands. You peered up to see her face heating up.
You were confused. What could it have been? Then you wondered if you were pressing her too much.
“Hanji, its okay,” You started. “You don’t have to tell-”
Hanji cleared her throat. 
“I’ll put it plainly, its a ring.”
.  .  .
A ring?
Your lips parted ever so slightly. Your eyes were wide. “A ring?” You repeated your thoughts. “Hanji, does this mean you want to-”
“Yes,” Hanji was beaming now, but not at you. She had her starry eyes in the sky, while her arm pulled you close.
“Truth be told, want to spend the rest of my life with you,” Hanji began whimsically. “I’ve been working on making it for you for a while now.”
Suddenly it all made sense to you. The sleepless nights, the skipping meals. 
Had it had all been for you?
Your eyes filled with warm tears. Hanji’s delicate fingers lightly brushed them away.
“I want to show it to you,” She revealed a cloth in her palms, in the outline of a finger band. “But I can’t. At least right now I can’t.”
“Why is that?” You asked.
She turned to face you, wonder in her brown eyes. “I want to wait until the world is ours,” She exclaimed.
“When the titans are gone and remembered as societies nightmare, we can live together as a bickering old couple. I want to marry you so, so badly Y/N, but I want to do it right. I want to do it when this world is at peace. I want to die knowing I’m married to Y/N L/N.”
She grasped your hands tenderly within her own. Hanji stared into your emotional E/C eyes, with her own beautiful brown ones.
“What do you say, Y/N? Would you marry me?”
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Present Day
“Hanji,”
Hanji swallowed the bile that burned the back of her throat. She tried so hard to avoid looking directly into your pained expression. Hanji absolutely hated hurting you like this.
As much as she wanted these final moments to last, she felt the rumble of titans approaching.
 She had to make this quick, and she hated it.
“Y/N,”
Hanji breathed shakily. With a quivering hand, she reached into her dark green cloak, watching as your red eyes trailed her every move.
“I hope that someday,” She inhaled sharply. “Someday, you can forgive me for what I’m about to do,”
Hanji’s fate was sealed, yet she kept that damn smile on her face as she spoke. Your heart pounded in your ears as Hanji finally approached you. She grasped both of your hands in hers, just like she’d done on that day.
“Y/N L/N,” She announced.
“I love you. Will you marry me?”
Your eyes widened. Your mouth fell slightly agape. 
No... This isn’t how it was supposed to happen...
You nodded, as if you were entranced. “Yes,” You mumbled breathily.
Hanji’s grin only spread across her whole face as she pulled you into a tight embrace. Hanji nuzzled her face into your neck. She was wetting it with tears, but you didn’t care. You tried so hard to take in and remember as much of her scent in as you could. You knew you would never smell it again.
“Thank you,” Her small voice whispered into your ear. “Thank you for everything.”
Soon, Hanji pulled away, but not before leaving a small peck atop of your lips.
And even as you screamed and cried and begged Hanji not to go,
even as Jean held you back from chasing your crazy scientist into the death mission,
Hanji smiled to herself as the world of Titans around her began to fade.
She’d finally gotten to do what she’d always wanted to.
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You hadn’t even realized your palm was still closed from when Hanji had held you. You felt something cold within your fist. Cracking open your hands, your eyes brimmed, and your throat knotted at what you had saw.
A silver and gold ring.
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this is my first story in a while :))) i hope you enjoyedd- nila
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